"Tsk, this dog-eat-dog scene is really wonderful. ”

Feng Suyan looked at the appearance of the two embarrassed girls fighting with each other, and her heart was dark.

These two were both middle school or high school students in her previous life, but in this world, their hands have long been stained with other people's blood, and their hearts and eyes are more than a hornet's nest. Especially Feng Suyu, who listened to her mother's brainwashing at a young age, always believed that "a woman's appearance and figure are the most powerful weapons", and she was born noble and destined to become a superior woman and conquer the most powerful men.

What about the county lord of Zhaorong?

Born with a golden spoon in his mouth since he was a child, he was indulged and spoiled to be violent and willful.

Neither girl can be measured by the standards of a previous life.

Therefore, Feng Suyan gloated without any psychological burden.

At the same time, the dispute between the county lord of Zhaorong and Feng Suyu also revealed more hidden secrets.

"What do you mean by just pushing me out, don't talk about how innocent you are!" said the county lord of Zhaorong, and a scene of fragmentary memories appeared in her mind, and the content of the memory made the anger that had just fallen rise sharply, she gritted her teeth and looked at the embarrassed Feng Suyu, and the hand holding the handle of the Duobao banana fan turned white without knowing it, "You obviously know that this secret realm can't die!" But you still deliberately pushed me out, because you were sure that I couldn't get out of the secret realm alive, let alone worry that I would wake up from the Resurrection Hall and trouble you. Vicious!"

Pei Ye raised his eyebrows.

Oh, that's a lot of information.

"Where did she hear about this?"

The lord of Zhaorong said: "A stone tablet, the blood on the stone tablet is written like this......"

One hundred monks were divided into twenty groups, each in a group of five, the county lord of Zhaorong and a few relatives in a group, Feng Suyu did not mix, but was divided into another group, except for one of her admirers, the other three people in the group were all strangers and scattered cultivators, and everyone had different thoughts.

Feng Suyu landed in the same position as them.

She usually gets close to the county lord of Zhaorong and has a deep friendship, this kind of "close" and "friendship" is "kneeling and licking" in Feng Suyan's point of view - Feng Suyu licked the county lord of Zhaorong into place, and the county lord of Zhaorong was also willing to help her, and regarded her as "his own person" - when Feng Suyu came over and said that he wanted to hug her thigh and help her, the county lord of Zhaorong was not stingy to give shelter and allowed her to come over, but she had to hand in her name.

The name is Feng Suyu and her admirer, and the other three monks in the same team.

Feng Su didn't say a word, and agreed.

Lord Zhaorong successfully ambushed, but inadvertently broke into a strange space during the fight.

It is said that it is a space, but in fact, it is a black lacquered mountain col of thousands of square meters, and there is a door and a stone tablet under the col.

The stone tablet is engraved with words written in blood.

Pei Ye asked, "What is written on the stele?"

Lord Zhaorong didn't remember the whole sentence, but he remembered the general meaning.

"It is said that when that stone tablet bleeds, there must be no casualties in the secret realm, because the secret realm resurrection hall will be occupied by 'sinners'. When Lord Zhaorong said this, his face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, "I seem—that's it...... Yes, that's ......."

She muttered to herself with a white face, and there was a lingering fear in her eyes.

It's not that Lord Zhaorong hasn't woken up from the Resurrection Hall, and his previous experience was to be wrapped in something as warm as water, and no matter how serious his injuries are, he can get better in an instant. That warm feeling made her linger, as if nesting in the most comfortable nest for a lazy rest.

That time was completely different.

Cold and evil, the sense of crisis rises from the soles of the feet to the top of the head.

When she opened her eyes, she was chopped into thousands of pieces by other "sinners", and before the pain was completely gone, she spat out the pool of resurrected blood from "hell" with magma-like blood. Lord Zhaorong didn't figure out what was going on at all, and when he turned his head, he saw one by one "sinners" dressed in blood clothes crawling out of the pool of blood, their movements numb and stiff, but looking at her with eyes like hungry beasts seeing prey.

The county lord of Zhaorong tried to escape, but he didn't even run far before he was swarmed and torn apart by the blood-clad "sinners" hundreds of times.

When she came into contact with the bloody clothes on the "sinners", she felt the most straightforward feelings in the hearts of the "sinners".

They are jealous!

Jealous that the county lord of Zhaorong is still free.

Death after death, torture after torture, despair again and again......

"Hell" has no concept of time at all, and the county lord of Zhaorong can't count how many times he has died and how many times he has crawled out of the pool of blood. The number of times, the despair in her heart, even overshadowed the pain when she was forcibly skinned-

Feng Suyan and the others were silent after hearing this.

Even Feng Suyan couldn't help but feel a little pity.

Pei Ye asked, "What else is there besides this?"

Lord Zhaorong said: "There are also things that are sealed behind the door." Whoever it is, must not open that door. ”

Pei Ye didn't need to ask, he also knew that Lord Zhaorong and Feng Suyu must have opened the door behind the stone tablet either actively or unintentionally.

After all, there are always people in this world who do not believe in evil, do not listen to persuasion, and love to die.

"What's behind the door?"

Lord Zhaorong shuddered for a moment, as if he remembered some terrible memory.

"I—I don't remember very well......"

The door opened, followed by screams and curses of confusion......

It seems to be safe later......

But for some reason, Feng Suyu suddenly screamed and gave her a heavy push on the shoulder, pushing her back into the col.

The county lord of Zhaorong could only watch his flesh and skin being uncovered by something......

Finally, he lost consciousness and woke up in the Resurrection Hall of the Secret Realm, which was occupied by "sinners".

Pei Ye didn't force her to think about it, but turned his gaze to Feng Suyu.

"It's understandable that she doesn't remember, what about you?

Feng Suyu pursed her lips and refused to speak.

She knew that once she told the truth, her life would be in danger.

Even if Salted Fish Zhenren doesn't kill herself, what about her sister-in-law Feng Suyan who has always been jealous of her and the county lord Zhaorong who is eyeing her in front of her?

Pei Ye said: "You can not tell the truth, and you can not open your mouth......"

Feng Suyu shrunk her neck.

Her biggest reliance, that is, her admirer, was taken care of by Pei Ye with a stick.

Feng Suyu doesn't have a sense of security now.

Pei Ye smiled: "I have a way to know what I want to know." ”

At this time, Yujin Zhenren, who had been silent, asked a question.

"Is there a clue to the identity of the person who wrote the blood on the stele?"

Pei Ye turned his head and guessed what Yu Jinzhen wanted to say.

The one who can leave a bloody note to remind future generations to be careful cannot be an ordinary monk, nor can it be a simple "sinner" - it is very likely to be a monk who broke out of "hell" - the only person who is currently known to everyone is a real person who is suspected of having been to "hell" and then played out the head.

But the secret realm that Yujin Zhenren and the head of the real person explored back then was not the secret realm of Lishan......

Unless there is a channel for these secret realms to connect, or the "hell" is connected......

But—

Could there be such a coincidence in the world?